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The day when she was born With whole gush and boom sound To make a mark in this world with energy abound... Was there someone to listen to her cry? As she was born a girl child Born in a family where boy was in demand The house was silent with no charm Like a small paddy field had just withered out No merry, no dance, no fun around.. Who knew Lakshmi is born in home Descended to make the house alive With tinkling and giggling sound.. Who knew, she is a river Who flow and purify the house With her small feet and tapping sound... Who knew, she is a mountain Which stand tall and strong For the family when situation demands Who knew , she is a wishtree Who knows their wish and Fulfills them with no command Who knew she is a born light To show the world what is right And make the world heaven's delight !!

The two extremes have the same results When you laugh a lot you shed tears When you cry you too shed tears When you love less, you are detached When you love to extreme, you love without attachment When there are no colours , then its white When all colours mix then also white When less light, you have darkness around When too much light, it resonates the same darkness When we are born we are a soul When we die, we depart as a soul.. The two extremes are the two ends of a circle,  Which meet and continue the cycle.